He really wanted to give more, give the immortal master a good impression, and establish a relationship with him.

But those are the public accounts of the master's family. He, a small steward, is not qualified to embezzle it without the approval of the master of the family and the mistress.

Just now, I wanted to tell the mistress about the arrival of the immortal master, but it seemed that the immortal master didn't want the mistress to know.

I wanted to use his money, but he couldn't get the little money he had.

Manager Jiang was very troubled and didn't know what to do for a while.

Yun Shuiyue saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, with an embarrassed look on his face. After thinking about it carefully, he understood the twists and turns.

"This is how much it should be, and you can pay it according to the normal price." As long as the price is not lowered, it will be fine.

She has no face like other monks who blatantly ask for benefits based on their status.

Manager Jiang quietly took a look at Yun Shuiyue's face and was silently relieved when he saw that her face was gentle and did not seem to be fake.

He had the courage to carefully observe the quantity and quality of the firewood, and then said carefully: "This batch of firewood is of high quality and is worth fifteen gold coins."

After saying that, he waited nervously, fearing that Yun Shuiyue would not be satisfied with the price.

In fact, this pile of firewood is only worth twelve or thirteen gold coins, and he paid a high price of fifteen gold coins. Being able to give two more gold coins is his maximum authority.

It's equivalent to two gold coins per tree, and those branches cost one gold coin.

She was very satisfied with the price.

"Okay, sold for fifteen gold coins."

Seeing that she agreed, Manager Jiang put down his worries and quickly took out his wallet, counted fifteen gold coins, and respectfully handed it to Yun Shuiyue with both hands: "Master Immortal, here are fifteen gold coins."

She took the gold coins and put a smile on her face. She was very happy to earn so many gold coins for the first time.

Fifteen gold coins is almost enough for an ordinary family of five to spend three or four years.

"By the way, does your house need monster meat?" Suddenly it occurred to her that she also had a lot of violent rabbit meat.

"Yes." Manager Jiang's eyes lit up, the corners of his eyes rose unconsciously, and there was uncontrollable joy on his face.

Then his face changed, and he became a little bitter. He glanced at Yun Shuiyue, who was wearing linen clothes, and hesitated: "But...", as if he didn't dare to say anything.

Ordinary people can only eat some first- and second-level low-level monster meat, and they cannot eat too much at one time, otherwise the spiritual energy contained in the meat will make people burst, but it is still okay to eat a little every now and then.

Monster beasts are not only delicious, but the most important meat contains spiritual energy and has the effect of strengthening the body. It is very popular among monks and ordinary people.

Monster meat is rarely sold, and it is difficult for ordinary people to buy it.

If the level of the monster is too high, the more spiritual energy it contains, the more ordinary people's bodies can't bear it.

"But what? If you have something to say, just say it!" She felt helpless that Manager Jiang was too cautious and seemed to be afraid of offending her.

"We ordinary people can only eat some low-level monster meat, and we can only buy first- and second-level monster meat. And we don't have spiritual stones and can only buy them with gold coins." Jiang Guanshi was hesitant but said what he said in his heart.

From what happened last time and this time, Manager Jiang concluded that Yun Shuiyue had just embarked on the path of cultivating immortality not long ago. He was afraid that she was unclear about many common sense, so he boldly reminded her.

Monster meat is not cheap. If the level is too high, it will be useless. Let alone promotion, it will be strange if the master does not kill it.

Only then did Yun Shuiyue understand. She smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, this is level one violent rabbit meat. It's absolutely fine. You don't need spiritual stones, just gold coins."

He didn't expect to be able to buy monster meat with gold coins. If he could buy monster meat this time, he would be even more proud in front of his master, and his chances of going further would be even greater.

Yun Shuiyue took out two pieces of rabbit meat. Each piece weighed two kilograms more than three kilograms, and the total was only five or six kilograms.

Seeing that there were not many, Manager Jiang felt at ease. He could make the decision to buy these. If there were too many, he could only report them back to the mistress.

If the news leaks out, his competitors will definitely step in, and his contribution will be insignificant.

"The meat of a common low-level monster like the Violent Rabbit costs twenty gold coins per kilogram. This is estimated to be six kilograms, a total of one hundred and twenty gold."

Although violent rabbits are common monsters, more powerful monks look down upon them, and it would take a lot of effort for ordinary monks to catch them.

Even if they have monster meat, the monks are not willing to sell it to ordinary people. Ordinary people can't get spiritual stones, and they don't have much use for gold coins. Everything related to the monks is basically traded in spiritual stones.

That is to say, Yunshui Yueque is willing to trade gold coins with gold coins, but others would trade with spiritual stones.

Violent rabbits are sold according to size, ranging from one to three low-grade spiritual stones per rabbit.

When trading gold coins, it only depends on the kilogram, and it is very expensive. Generally, people with poor family cannot afford to buy a kilogram of meat.

Yun Shuiyue agreed to the price repeatedly, her eyes shining brightly.

She didn't expect the rabbit meat to be so valuable. She was calm on the outside but extremely happy on the inside.

Seeing that she had no objection, Manager Jiang bent down to make a confession and said, "Young lady doesn't have so much money with her. Please ask the Immortal Master to wait for a while and allow me to get it."

Yun Shuiyue nodded and said nonchalantly: "Go!"

Before Steward Jiang left, he winked at the gatekeeper, who had a round face like a quail and huddled aside.

But the boy kept his head down to reduce his sense of presence, and didn't notice Guanshi Jiang at all.

Manager Jiang glared at him angrily before leaving in a hurry.

After Manager Jiang left, Yun Shuiyue walked to the stone table and sat down to wait for him.

After entering the house, Manager Jiang ordered a more reliable maid and asked her to bring tea and cakes to Yun Shuiyue.

He did not tell the maid Yun Shuiyue's true identity. He was afraid that the maid would be under psychological pressure and not be able to handle the job, and he was afraid that she would offend the immortal. He just said that she was a noble person who could not be offended.

After giving instructions to the maid, she hurried to the accounting room to pay the money.

The maid brought tea and cakes to the backyard, and saw only a woman wearing the most ordinary linen clothes and the boy guarding the door.

Not seeing the so-called noble person, he looked around for the noble person that Steward Chiang said.

But after looking at the entire backyard, there was no sign of the noble man, so he approached Yun Shuiyue and looked her up and down with disdain in his eyes.

She was so poorly dressed that even the roughest girl in the house was better dressed than her. She must have been lucky enough to be noticed by a noble man so that she could follow her to Lu Mansion!

He raised his head and raised his nostrils to the sky and asked in a condescending manner: "Hey, where is your master?"

Yun Shuiyue saw the maid when she came out, and noticed what was going on when she noticed the tea in her hand.

But this maid judged people by their appearance, and looked down on them. She was disgusted, so she rolled her eyes and ignored her.

boom!

Seeing Yun Shuiyue sitting on the stone stool without replying, the maid angrily placed the tray heavily on the stone table and asked loudly and condescendingly: "Hey, I'm asking you a question! Why don't you answer? Are you deaf?"

It felt bad to look up at people. Yun Shuiyue stood up and stared at the maid and said sarcastically: "Who are you? You ask me and you have to answer!"

The maid was so angry that she pointed her finger at her and threatened: "Who are you?"

The maid's mouth was suddenly covered by the servant.

The boy's face turned pale with fright, and he broke out in a cold sweat. He suddenly lost his mind, and Manager Jiang disappeared. Why did Yuehong, the second-class maid in the courtyard, come to the backyard, and she dared to angrily point at the immortal and scold him.

This made her afraid that if she continued to scold him, he would be implicated.

Uh-huh..., Yuehong struggled and pulled hard on the big hand covering her mouth, but she couldn't pull it away.

Finally, he used all his strength to step heavily on the boy's feet.

"Ouch...!"

The boy let out a cry of pain, let go of his hand and jumped up, hopping on the spot with one foot.

"Fugui, how dare you touch me? I will tell my mistress that you must be severely punished." Yue Hong was shaking with anger. Thinking of what those hands usually did, she felt sick and quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe them. Mouth.

The boy's red face was filled with anger, and he replied angrily: "I'm saving you. If you're not grateful, forget it, and you're still slandering me."

"Ha..., what have I done? I need your help. I think you are deliberately humiliating me just for this little bitch." Yue Hong pointed at Yun Shuiyue angrily.

The boy was so frightened that his feet no longer hurt. He stared at Yuehong with fear and said in a trembling voice: "You are crazy. You are not the one to insult the immortal master. If you want to die, don't take me with you."

"Bah..., Immortal Master?" Yue Hong looked at Yun Shuiyue with disdain and said sarcastically: "She is just a country bumpkin who is an Immortal Master. If she is an Immortal Master like this, then who am I... .Isn’t she...well...a fairy?"

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